I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's... The Winter-bloom - Pàgina 18editat per - 1850 - 240 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| 1828 - 814 pàgines
...bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In 'their noon-day dreams. From...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast; As she dances about the sun. I wield... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pàgines
...BUNG fresh showers for the thirsting flowers. From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades for ive, her own natural notes ! Ah ! as I listen' J with a heart forlorn, The pulses of wakia The sweet buds every one. When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the... | |
| 1831 - 542 pàgines
...noon-day dreams. From my wing-, are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountain below. And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pàgines
...thy worship ever free! September, 1880. THE CLOUD I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flower«. dew« that wibt-n The sweet buds every one. When rock'd to rest on their mother's brttsî. As she dances... | |
| 1832 - 598 pàgines
...fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and from the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that wakea The sweet hirds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 pàgines
...bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I tear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 pàgines
...leaves when laid In their noonday dreflms. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,...then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass iu thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the... | |
| Royal Asiatic Society of Great Britain and Ireland - 1879 - 432 pàgines
...The Cloud," might be sought for in vain in whole volumes of Chinese or Japanese. Lines such as — " From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet...their mother's breast As she dances about the sun." would appear to them in the highest degree grotesque, if not altogether unintelligible. He was a true... | |
| William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pàgines
...bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pàgines
...dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she danees about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail,...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis... | |
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